Sen Han's words echoed in the ears of Lin Bin, Wang Yang, and Dugu Bo, like the demonic voice of hell. The coldness and threat in those words were clearly palpable, making the three of them shudder, knowing that what Jiang Han said was definitely not a bluff.
Lin Bin, Wang Yang, and Dugu Bo looked at each other and smiled bitterly, looking quite helpless. Now they have run out of energy and are unable to deal with even a Contra. Not to mention, the head of the Tang Sect who seemed to have consumed nothing from beginning to end. Their hearts were full of frustration. They originally came with the purpose of snatching the treasure land, but they did not expect to encounter such a powerful opponent and end up in such an embarrassing end.
"Master, I will definitely pay you a visit when I have time in the future." Lin Bin and Wang Yang said goodbye and immediately led the sect disciples to leave. They understand that there is no point in staying here at this moment, and for the future of the sect, it is better to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.
Dai Tianya no longer stayed and left after chatting with Jiang Han. He was grateful for his original choice and not to blindly participate in this fight, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.
Dugu Bo hesitated for a moment, as if he wanted to ask something, but in the end he shook his head and left. As for the disciples of Fengjian Sect, when Li Hai died, they all left in panic, for fear that Jiang Han would kill them all. They knew very well the strength of their sect master. Even the sect master died here, so how could they, the disciples, dare to fool around with him.
"Lord Pope, let's go too." The two soul saints from Wuhun Palace supported Bibi Dong on the left and right, and then led everyone away. At this moment, Bibi Dong has long lost her former majesty and nobility, and her frail appearance makes it difficult to connect her with the aloof Pope of the Spirit Hall.
In less than three minutes, only people from the Tang Sect remained on the originally crowded Tianqiong Mountain Peak.
"Zhuqing, what kind of master do you think we have now?" Ning Rongrong tugged at the corner of Zhu Zhuqing's clothes and whispered. Her eyes were full of curiosity and wonder. She was in awe of Jiang Han's strength and felt extremely lucky to be his disciple.
"One of the strongest men in the mainland." Zhu Zhuqing took a deep breath. Even though his little face pretended to be calm, it was still difficult to hide the throbbing in his heart. She knew very well that Jiang Han's strength was among the best in the entire Douluo Continent, and what an honor it was to have him as his teacher.
"My dear mother, what kind of virtue did I accumulate in my previous life, that I can be able to worship such a being as my teacher in this life?" Ma Hongjun looked at Jiang Han excitedly, his eyes full of admiration. He was filled with joy, feeling as if he had taken a shortcut to the top, and was full of expectations for the future.
"Will I have such strength in the future? The hidden weapons made from metal of this level must be extremely terrifying." Looking at Jiang Han's back, Tang San murmured to himself that only he could hear. When I thought that I was the opponent's successor, I couldn't help but tighten my fists. A strong fighting spirit ignited in his heart, eager to one day be as powerful as his master and carry forward the Tang Sect.
"Thank you, Master, for saving Dongdong's life." Jiang Han's figure landed on the ground, and Yu Xiaogang quickly bowed again. His eyes were full of gratitude, and his feelings for Bibi Dong made him unable to watch her die, even though he knew that she might not appreciate it.
"Hey, what a lover!" Jiang Han shook his head and sighed, then turned and walked towards the col. With a wave of his hand, the nine-story golden pagoda disappeared. At the same time, a long metal path appeared under its feet, extending to the shore of the Ice and Fire Eye. The metal path shimmered with strange light under the sunlight, as if it was the path leading to a mysterious treasure.
"Let's go, keep up." Dai Mubai patted Oscar's shoulder excitedly, and then took the lead in stretching his long legs to keep up with Jiang Han's pace. His face was filled with excitement and curiosity, and he couldn't wait to explore the mystery of the Ice and Fire Eyes.
"Master, this Eye of Ice and Fire must be amazing, otherwise the Lower Four Sects and Wuhun Palace wouldn't fight for it." Dai Mubai came to the spring and looked at Jiang Han expectantly, "Master, I Can you go down and take a bath?" There was a hint of temptation in his tone, both eager and a little afraid of this seemingly mysterious and dangerous spring.
Jiang Han smiled knowingly: "If you are not afraid of losing your body, you can jump down." Although his words were a little ridiculing, they also reminded the disciples of the dangers of the ice and fire eyes, and they should not take risks at will.
"Is it so scary?" Dai Mubai, Oscar and others shrank their necks, and immediately gave up the idea in their minds. They knew that Jiang Han would not scare them without reason. Since the master said so, this spring must be extremely dangerous.
"For you, this Ice and Fire Eye is indeed a good thing. However, you need a method to absorb it. If you go on blindly, it will only turn into a pile of corpse water." Jiang Han explained seriously, hoping that the disciples can Understand the stakes.
After saying that, Jiang Han made a move with his right hand, and two fairy plants, one red and one white, rose up from the ground and landed in his palm. After that, he rubbed his palms together, and the two groups of immortal plants merged together. Divided into eight pieces, they were thrown to Tang Sanqi and Yu Xiaogang respectively. His movements were skillful and natural, as if he were performing an ordinary ritual.
"The two immortals are the Star Anise Ice Grass and the Fiery Apricot Jiaoshu. They were bred by absorbing the essence of Extreme Yin and Extreme Yang respectively. The former has extremely cold medicinal properties, while the latter has extremely hot medicinal properties. After fusion, the medicinal properties are neutralized. It’s just a small ice fire Jiang Han glanced at the eight people, "After swallowing it, you can jump into the ice and fire eyes and absorb the energy." He patiently explained the origin and function of the immortal plant to his disciples. They can use this to increase their strength.
"Master, you see, I don't need it anymore. My soul power can no longer be broken through, and it would be a waste to eat it." Yu Xiaogang smiled sarcastically. He was well aware of his situation and felt that he had missed the best opportunity to improve his soul power, and did not want to waste this precious immortal plant.
"Even if you don't grow your soul power, you can still be immune to all poisons in the future." Jiang Han added. He hoped that Yu Xiaogang could accept this fairy plant. After all, it had many benefits for the body.
After Yu Xiaogang hesitated for a moment, he swallowed it in one gulp. As for Tang San, Xiao Wu, Dai Mubai and the other seven people, they jumped into the intersection of the springs one after another with a pop. They chose to believe in their master without hesitation, eager to improve their strength by absorbing the energy of the Ice and Fire Eyes.
"Oh——" Ma Hongjun couldn't help but shout out first, with a flushed face and a comfortable and comfortable expression. He felt the surge of energy in his body, which was both novel and exciting.
Soon, the eight people noticed a trace of heat flowing into their bodies, and entered the absorption state one after another. They were immersed in the process of improving their strength, and everything around them seemed to have nothing to do with them.
Time passed by minute by minute.
Except for Yu Xiaogang, the soul power of the other seven people has steadily improved bit by bit. Under the nourishment of the two eyes of ice and fire, their strength is gradually changing. Underground in Anyi Town, the capital of killing.
In a dark room in the inner city, the King of Slaughter sat on a chair, and behind him stood a woman in black gauze respectfully.
"The guys from Wuhun Palace and the so-called Lower Four Sects are really tired of living. They want to snatch things from his hands. It's really ridiculous." The King of Slaughter tasted the cup of scarlet liquid, "It's a pity that this The leader of the Tang Sect is not hard-hearted, otherwise, Bibi Dong would have stayed there forever." There was a sense of disdain and regret in his words, as if he didn't care about Bibi Dong's life and death, he just felt that Jiang Han had missed him. A good opportunity to get rid of the opponent.
"Dear King, we are now on good terms with Wuhun Palace, why do you still want her to die? Is it just because he is one of the Gods of Killing?" The woman in black gauze said with confusion. She didn't understand why the King of Slaughter was so hostile to Bibi Dong. After all, there seemed to be no direct conflict between the two sides.
"Because she got the existence of the Rakshasa God! Maybe, she will come back here soon." The King of Slaughter poured the liquid in the water glass into his mouth in one gulp, his voice cold. He was well aware of the threats Bibi Dong might pose in the future after acquiring the inheritance of the Rakshasa God, so he hoped to get rid of her as soon as possible.
Wuhun Palace, the headquarters of the Pope.
Bibi Dong, who was sitting cross-legged and practicing, slowly opened her eyes. If anyone were in front of her at this time, they would be surprised to find that her eyes were completely blood red at this moment, and the bright blood seemed to be dripping with blood at any time. On the fingers of her hands, there were five-inch-long nails each with pitch-black nails, which formed a sharp contrast with her own fair skin. The face that was originally noble and stunning now looked indeed full of terrifying distortions, and even had traces of blood. Behind her, an invisible black shadow emerged. Her appearance became very strange, as if she had been eroded by some evil force.
Opening her eyes, Bibi Dong took a deep breath. A layer of black and purple light surged, and the changes on her body gradually disappeared and she returned to her original appearance, but her face still looked a little pale. She was trying hard to suppress the evil force in her body, but it was obvious that this force had not been completely tamed.
"Master of the Tang Sect, if you don't kill me today, it will be the most regretful thing you have ever done in your life!" A terrifying sound like a night owl echoed in the secret room, and the huge black shadow behind Bibi Dong fell upon her words. In an instant, it suddenly doubled in size. Her words were full of resentment and determination for revenge, and she vowed to make Jiang Han pay the price for today's decision.
The capital of the Tiandou Empire, Haotian Sect, three hundred miles east of Tiandou City.
"Brother Xiao, do you think he will be a peak Douluo?" On the top of the mountain, a graceful and beautiful woman looked at a tall figure and asked. There was curiosity and thinking in her eyes, and she was obviously full of inquiry about the mysterious and powerful Tang Sect leader.
"Bibi Dong's soul power is level 97. Even though he had twin martial souls and used six main soul bones, he still lost. Even though he is not a peak Douluo, he still stepped in with half a foot." Tang Xiao stared into the distance and said calmly. His tone was calm and his eyes were deep, as if he had gained insight into the strength of the Tang Sect leader through today's battle situation.
"Brother Xiao, after this battle, the Tang Sect should be completely on the opposite side of the Wuhun Palace. Do you think our sect will take this opportunity to form an alliance with the other party? In this case, even if Qian Daoliu wants to attack us, then You have to weigh it up," the beautiful woman suggested. With a keen mind, she sensed the upcoming changes in the power structure of Douluo Continent after this war, and wanted to seek better development opportunities for Haotian Sect.
"I know this well. I will pay a visit to the Tang Sect Master in person in a few days." Tang Xiao said calmly with half-squinted eyes. His expression was calm, and he had obviously made some plans in his mind, and was preparing to contact the Tang Sect leader at the right time.
Tiandou Empire, Qibao Glazed Sect.
"One person fought against the eight major titled Douluo, and even killed Ghost Douluo, Chrysanthemum Douluo, and Wind Sword Douluo. Even Pope Bibi Dong was able to save his life because of people asking for help. This Tang Sect Master is far better than us It's more powerful than you can imagine." In a luxurious hall, Ning Fengzhi sat in the front seat and sighed after digesting the information. There was a look of amazement on his face, and he was deeply shocked by the Tang Sect's master's strength.
"Yes, no wonder Old Man Jian was defeated. He was not unjust! He alone could make Tang Sect superior to the three major sects!" Bone Douluo took a deep breath and said. As both titled Douluo, he knew the strength of Dugu Bo and the four lower sect masters, and they were roughly on par with him. In short, even if he and Sword Douluo join forces, they are far from being a match for the Tang Sect leader. While he was feeling emotional, he also had a clearer understanding of the strength gap between himself and the Tang Sect's leader.
"With such a powerful guy as my master, I think within two years, that girl Rongrong will be able to impress us." Ning Fengzhi's eyes were full of expectation. He had high hopes for Ning Rongrong, thinking that under the guidance of that powerful master, Ning Rongrong would surely make extraordinary progress.
"Didn't Tang Sect sign up for the Senior Soul Master Competition? Isn't Rongrong among the contestants? Maybe, in less than two years, they will be able to give us a surprise on the day of the competition." Bone Douluo said. There was a hint of longing in his words, hoping that Ning Rongrong could show his amazing strength in the competition.
Ning Fengzhi smiled disapprovingly. Naturally, he didn't really think that Ning Rongrong could improve in just a few days. Although he had expectations for Ning Rongrong, he also understood that improvement in strength was not something that could be achieved overnight.
Not only the Haotian Sect and the Qibao Glazed Sect, but also the royal families of the two empires and various large and small sects were intensely discussing today's battle at Tianqiong Mountain. Most of the topics revolved around Jiang Han. All forces in the entire Douluo Continent caused an uproar due to this battle, and they all speculated on Jiang Han's strength and the future direction of the Tang Sect.
the next day.
Star Forest.
"Master, I have made a breakthrough. I am now a level 21 great soul master!" Ning Rongrong shouted excitedly, and two yellow soul rings lit up on his body. (End of chapter)